Chapter 324

"What are you talking about?"

Shopkeeper Tan's head is buzzing with melon seeds. He grabbed shopkeeper Liang and said in surprise.

"Well..."

Shopkeeper Liang was embarrassed. He just said it on purpose.

Then I regretted it.

Isn't this equivalent to divulging Su Chen's secrets?

Although Su Chen didn't ask him to keep it secret, Su Chen picked up the leak in his store, and he was still here. It's really inappropriate for him to say so.

Shopkeeper Liang was asked by shopkeeper Tan to ride a tiger. He looked at Yi Zhou like asking for help.

Seeing this, Yi Zhou looked at Su Chen. Su Chen just called. He knew what was going on here. He didn't care at all. He nodded to Yi Zhou, and then walked aside to answer the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Wu? Ha ha ha, how are you recently?"

"It's rare that you still miss me, an old man. Thanks to you, I've been very bad lately!"

A childish voice of old Wu came from the other side.

Su Chen's tone stagnated and smiled.

"Hey, old Wu, you know me. I didn't mean to hide it from you, but I just received some things recently, and my museum is about to open. I'm thinking of inviting you to come and discuss the opening of the museum together!"

"Is that so?" old Wu's tone relaxed a lot. "You really didn't mean to hide it from me?"

Su Chen couldn't laugh or cry. "How? Mr. Wu, I don't need it at all. Those things will be put in the museum sooner or later. I have no reason to hide them from you!"

"That's about the same. That means you really found a copy of the Yongle ceremony?"

"Hey! Old Wu, I can't say that. I bought it with money and got a receipt!"

"Fart! How much does your boy spend? You don't count it in your heart?"

"Er? No matter how much it costs? I spent it too!" Su Chen said bluntly.

"Yes, the old man doesn't care what you want. But you always tell me, in addition to the copy of Yongle ceremony, what treasure do you get in the past six months?"

Su Chen looked a little hesitant and said after a moment: "old Wu, it's not that I don't tell you, it's that I'm afraid you're too excited. I'll tell you the truth. The treasure I picked up in the last six months is enough to be comparable to a palace museum!"

After su Chen said that, the opposite side was silent for a minute.

If Su Chen didn't listen to the opposite breathing is not too disordered, Su Chen suspected that teacher Wu was not excited and fainted.

I don't blame Su Chen for making a fuss. I only blame him for his amazing words.

If someone said this, Mr. Wu wouldn't even believe a punctuation mark.

But Su Chen is different. Old Wu knows his identity and wealth, knows Su Chen better, and never jokes on business, so he is so excited.

After a long time, old Wu's extremely excited voice came out from the opposite side.

"Su Chen, I ask you seriously. You must not lie to me. What you just said is true?"

Su Chen replied seriously, "old Wu, you know me. I won't lie to you. I have received a lot of treasures in the past six months. Of course, according to the quantity, I can't compare with the Palace Museum, but according to the quality, my collection is absolutely no less than them."

"Can you give me some examples?"

Su Chen hesitated. "Mr. Wu, it's not that I don't say it, but that I'm afraid you're too excited. Otherwise, if you come to my house tomorrow and have me by your side, even if you're excited, I can ensure your health!"

"No! You've been hooked up by the old man's addiction. Well, I don't ask for more. Three, just tell me three!"

"Three?"

"Yes, just three!"

Su Chen thought for a moment and said that it was not a particularly valuable cultural relic. "Let me first say a general one - Xuande stove!"

"What? What did you say? Xuande furnace?"

"Yes!"

"Are you kidding? Are you sure it's true?"

Xuande furnace is a copper censer designed and supervised by Zhu Zhanji, Emperor Xuanzong of the Ming Dynasty in the third year of Xuande of the Ming Dynasty, which is referred to as "Xuande furnace" for short. It's still in Chinese history, "where's your boy? Liulichang, isn't it? Wait for me, I'll be there right away."

Then, before Su Chen could speak, old Wu Hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Su Chen reluctantly rubbed his forehead.

When I returned to the store, I saw that the atmosphere in the store was very strange.

Others said that shopkeeper Tan was as pale as death, as if he suddenly found that his son who had been raised for more than ten years was not his own seed.

That expression, extremely shocked and decadent!